Dancing In The Dark
TyKa
Chapter One – Frustration…

The cold showers, the pinching himself on the arm and the growse thoughts weren't doing anything anymore. No matter how hard he tried to think of anything else other than his personal needs, the Hiwatari would show his physical craving weakness in the dish whilst training. His Dranzer beyblade would be spun, but it would only last 10 minutes the longest without withdrawing from the dish itself.

It's like the bit beast could sense that his holder was unable to control himself anymore. Kai's emotions had got the best of him and he couldn't really find any way of expressing himself without feeling sick inside. Sick with what? Guilt? Love? Embarrassment? Who cares! They don't need to know. – He concluded to himself and stepped himself out the blacked out vehicle to be instantly bombarded with bodyguards.

They completely had full control over the famous Hiwatari as girls behind iron fences began to reach out towards their celebrity crush.

Not sure if his feet were touching the floor anymore, the Bladebreaker captain shielded his crimson eyes from all the camera flashes and his figure went numb when a bodyguard grabbed his weak muscular arm to help push him through the crowd.

A faint gasp left the Dranzer holders throat and his ears went deaf tone from all the loud screams. This routine just couldn't get anymore boring! – Kai thought to himself and growled impatiently. But after a long few minutes that seemed to have felt like eternity, the blue haired Russian was finally able to step foot into the beyblade tournament dome. He was free, for now.

That's when his body finally came to life and his eyes opened. "I can't do this anymore!" He snapped in temper at his bodyguards. His heart was racing in his toned chest and his muscles were now shaking.

"Mr Hiwatari…" One guard wearing black sunglasses spoke forward. "We are sorry."

Waving up his hand in a careless manner because he was tired of hearing the same old rubbish, Kai walked through the corridor to make his way to the backstage room he'd been allocated. He bit down on his lower lip to try and shift his mind from the heaviness in his head. It was draining…

Yet nothing – until he stepped in to his room and slammed the door closed behind in temper. He lifted up his head and registered that a familiar figure was standing before. The Japanese male's face looked speechless yet his body was tensing too.

"Are you alright?" Tyson asked with concern and blinked. "You look like you've just survived a train wreck."

"Maybe I have." Kai snapped and threw his bag pack off his shoulders onto the luxurious chairs provided. "Why are you in my room anyways Tyson?"

The world champion took a deep breath and sat back down on the sofa beside his captain's luggage. "I wanted to talk to you Kai. You've been so off lately. Are you sure you're ready to go up against today's team?" He found it hard to tell Kai the truth sometimes, but the loyal Dragoon holder wasn't going to just stand there and watch his rival fall hard over something that could be solved so easily.

"I'm fine. Just concentrate on yourself Tyson."

A faint blush appeared over Tyson's toned cheeks when he watched his rival removed his purple t-shirt as he walked into the bathroom. His body looked so mouth-wateringly tasty, but that thought soon faded when the Dragoon noticed a bruise on the back of Kai's arm.

"Kai, who hurt you?" He asked instantly and followed his captain into the bathroom without thinking.

Kai paused as he switched on the shower. "What are you talking about?" He interrogated and looked in the mirror before him to see no form of harm on his body.

Nodding a no as the caring Granger reached out his hands to gently grab a hold of the Hiwatari's tough arm, he brushed his hand over the swollen marked area smoothly. It was a bright blue colour with a purple thumb print in the centre.

"It's on the back of your arm Kai. The bruise looks like someone had grabbed you." Tyson explained and continued to massage the area.

"I didn't even feel it." The Dranzer holder then shifted his eyes over his shoulder to witness what his rival had been talking about. "It must have been from the bodyguard earlier. They literally picked me up and dragged me in here because of how many fans were outside…."

He was interrupted by his deputy captain. "Fan girls? Jeez Kai." Tyson laughed slightly with a hint of jealously. "Don't you get sick of it?" Tyson questioned, then forced himself to release Kai's arm to keep his cool.

"It's getting worse Tyson. I felt like I could have passed out." Kai now was calming down because he was getting everything off his worked up chest. "I sometimes miss the old days of when I was a nobody."

Tyson nodded and cracked a weak smile. "You know what, I do too sometimes. But I wouldn't give up all this for nobody because I have come this far and I deserve it. Just like you should." He encouraged, glancing his innocent brown eyes up and down his rivals figure once more. Tyson couldn't help it, it was too beautiful to ignore.

And that's when the Russian clicked on. But he refused to say anything just yet, especially as a burning sensation now was thriving over his cheeks too. "So, earlier you asked me what was wrong." He changed the topic and smiled faintly as he dropped his purple t-shirt down on to the ground.

The tension in the atmosphere then became gut wrenchingly uncomfortable and Tyson's heart skipped a beat. "Yea I know. Are you going to tell me now or not?" He sounded like he wasn't going to take no for an answer either.

"That depends on how open minded you're feeling."

That cheeky and devilish smirk is on his lips again – Tyson thought with his eyes narrowing. "I've heard and seen it all in my lifetime Kai, so go on." He answered trying not to fall too hard into a hole here.

But it seemed that champion didn't need to feel so cautious anymore, the Hiwatari had already made him feel comfortable. He didn't react to Tyson stroking his arm and he didn't say anything about him eyeing his body. What was going on?

Kai then rested his hand onto the wall just past the rival's head and grinned like a devilish child. He then gazed his predator crimson eyes into the Granger's innocent brown eyes deliberately to gain a reaction. He leaned closer into his companions face and acknowledged the violent blush on his cheeks. Bingo…

"Ever since we shared that bed in the hotel last night, I haven't been able to relax." The Hiwatari whispered softly with his lips twitching faintly. He knew his breath was brushing against Tyson's hungry lips.

A/N: I got so into writing this that I forgot about my cup of coffee O_o; that's not like me. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed the introduction chapter to my brand new story. I'm really excited about this creation because it is something that will bring out some interesting reactions. There will be a few lemon scenes guys, but they will only be featured on my website in the future, so if you're interested, make sure you check out my profile page or message me for the link. Otherwise, lots of love XOAnn13OX AKA LittleAGranger.